"Ping!"

After entangled with seven balls, Haruichi Kominato finally failed to escape the fate of being out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The ball that was hit was picked up by the shortstop Saburo Ono and sent to first base.

"Out!"

It didn't seem to be a powerful pitch, and he solved two hitters from Seido High School in a row.

The combat effectiveness shown by the Didong pitcher to Jing Sun should not be underestimated.

"The third stick, catcher, Miyuki Kazuya."

Before Miyuki went to the strike zone, he carefully observed Mukai's pitching.

The first shot was very weird!

At this time, the catcher naturally has considerations.

Aodo seems to be consciously consuming the number of pitches to the well. Nine goals for two outs is not much, but it is different for two hitters to use nine balls.

Qian frowned and gave the ball to Mukai.

The two almost have a heart-to-heart relationship, and Mukai's matching ball coincides with Qian.

With a straight ball with an inside corner low!

"Whoosh!"

The baseball roared in, clinging to Miyuki's knees, trying to get into the catcher's glove.

Yukiichi also smiled.

The bat in his hand waved it out without hesitation.

"Ping!"

The baseball was sent to the outfield, forming a long hit, and Miyuki easily went to second base.

The exact same situation happened to Qingdao.

"Qingdao's first hit also came."

Fujifu said with a sigh.

Maybe it's fate.

After two outs for both teams, both teams went to second base and it was their turn to fourth.

At this time, it will be time to test the fourth stick of both sides.

"The fourth stick, stalwarts, Yang Ping."

Yang Ping stood in the strike zone, and the audience disappeared at this moment.

At least it disappeared in the eyes of Yang Ping and Mukai Sun.

"Long time no see!"

Three years ago, in the autumn national competition of Didong Middle School, Yang Ping and Xiangjing Sun were both selected for the first army.

That year, Yang Ping became famous.

That year, Mukai Sun began to show its edge.

People say that as long as the two of them are in Didong, they will definitely create a legend from their middle school days.

It's a pity that creation makes people, Yang Ping is gone, and the legend is not there.

Of course, this is just a script from the outside world, and as far as the two of them are concerned, it is not that they have not thought about it this way.

Yang Ping served as the four bats and catcher, and Mukai Sun served as the ace......

If, after all, it's just if, something that doesn't happen, no matter how successful it is, it still hasn't happened.

Yang Ping's expression was unprecedentedly serious, since returning to Tokyo, this battle with Mukai Sun has been long-awaited.

Come on, friend!

Mukai on the pitcher's mound looked at Yang Ping with a smile on his face.

Yang Jun, in that matchup a few years ago, I said you were out, and you said you hit a hit.

This is a good opportunity to verify, if you have the ability, you can check it out.

First Ball: A bad ball that is brought in and flies out.

"Whoosh!"

Qian and Xiangjing Sun have a heart-to-heart connection, Xiangjing thinks of it, and Qian also thinks of it.

For a hitter of Yang Ping's level, there is no point in throwing bad balls. He may not have seen a good ball that can be brought in, but a ball that is thrown off.

If Yang Ping really swings the baton actively, then they will really earn it.

Yang Ping's eyes were cold, and under his dynamic vision monitoring, Xiang Jingyang's pitching was clear at a glance.

The path of the ball that changes after entering the good ball belt is also thrown towards the well.

Let's explain this ball, which is actually a change ball. The baseball goes directly into the good ball zone of the nine-square grid, changes after entering the good ball belt, and then goes far out of the good ball belt.

The ball will be seen by the hitter as a good ball and will think it is a good ball. Actually, no, because from the referee's point of view, because of the line of sight, he seems that the ball is out of the good belt.

If the player plays with the rhythm and strength of a good ball, is it strange that he can play well?

Yang Ping's eyes were cold, but there was a sneer in his heart.

If Mukai wanted to use this kind of ball against him, he wouldn't mind being escorted by the four bad.

"Smack!"

Yang Ping didn't move, and the baseball fell straight into the dry glove.

The referee's eyes were bright, "Bad ball!" ”

Qian looked at Yang Ping with a heavy heart.

He didn't waver at all, in the mouth of Xiang Jing, the name Yang Ping was familiar.

Complaints aside, there are two that are very valuable.

Yang Ping is the most talented of the beaters that Mukai has ever seen.

This conclusion has not changed since meeting Saburo Ono.

The second is that Yang Ping has a pair of eyes that can see through any ball path.

When Xiang Jing was dealing with Yang Ping, he was undoubtedly careful. But three-dimensional pitching is an idea proposed by the two together, Xiang Jing practiced for three years, and Yang Ping also pondered for three years.

In Yang Ping's mind, the changes in three-dimensional pitching have long been familiar to him.

Come on, friend!

Even if it's a little cruel, I'm going to tell you that three-dimensional pitching isn't a panacea.

With a cold smile remaining on the corner of his mouth, Yang Ping had already predicted the outcome of this duel.

Pitcher mound, looking up at the sky towards the sun.

The icy rain hits the face, making it feel cool.

Sure enough, Yang Ping has simulated three-dimensional pitching countless times, and the current three-dimensional pitching is only the initial stage after all, and it is undoubtedly unrealistic to rely on this kind of pitching to deal with Yang Ping.

The first base bag is still empty.

Just when Xiang Jing was stunned, he gave him a code.

Xiang Jing shook his head, if Yang Ping couldn't be suppressed here, it was only a matter of time before he lost this match.

The opponent is the Koshien champion, and even if he leaves in the third year, some of the main players remain in the team. If Yang Ping can't be suppressed to hit the momentum of Qingdao Dao, then Didong's chance of victory will be very slim.

Is there a solution?

Qian did not doubt Mukai Sun's judgment, but directly asked what to do?

The next ball, he'll swing the bat.

Because we're going to throw the decisive ball of a three-dimensional pitch -- the corner behind us.

The corner of the rear, as the name suggests. Divide the good ball into three-dimensional areas, cut from the bad ball area to the referee's point of view, and then enter the catcher's glove pitch. This is also the way that can only be thrown by side shots.

Come on, let me see what you've learned in your two years in Nagano?

"Whoosh!"

Xiang Shui pulled away and threw the ball.

Under Yang Ping's dynamic vision monitoring, this is a bad ball that grazes the edge of the good ball belt. If it had been before, he would never have shot at this kind of ball.

But the opponent is Mukai, so it's hard to say.

This ball, he can completely throw a good ball in the eyes of the coach!

When the two discussed, the agreed three-dimensional decisive ball - the corner in the back!

Haha, hahaha~

His face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, but he was laughing wildly in his heart.

The bat in Yang Ping's hand swung out!

Dry eyes lit up, fooled!

It's a spiral ball that can't get into the corner behind it. Yang Ping just swings the stick?

Yang Ping's heart snorted coldly, do you think I haven't rehearsed this kind of spiral ball?

"Ping!"

The bat is swung over the baseball and takes the baseball far away.

(To be continued.) )